Glass world

Hangs precariously

On time’s twig

In the sun, in rains, in snow-

We are aware-


We never miss

A dance-chance

With our aura of brokenness-

Posted for Sunday Muse #194 hosted by Carrie


13 thoughts on “Glasses

  1. “Our brokekness” stands out sharp and clear. Wether we are the time on the twig or the lenses in that glass world. We are wise never to take things for granted. A lesson we are living through right now.

    Hsppy New Year Sumana. It is good to see your name on the linky. Had not seen you in a while.
    Stay safe.
    Thanks for dropping by to read mine

    Much love…

  2. this made me think of a single drop of water (perhaps melted ice or snow, or even rain as you so carefully set up) hanging from a tree branch in the moment before it falls, stretched out and suspended on “time’s twig”, great image, really enjoyed this

Thank You :)

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